Akane Itsuki, Nanabantai-Taichō
Riku Ryuu of the Black Mist Mountains
Akane steps in to the office and moves to the chair. It had only been just a few days, and the office had been put back together to old standards. Akane's haori rested upon his shoulder, and his hood was over his head. He had been given no contradiction when he stated he was going to take the head of this division, and would strive to Captain-ship so that the Seireitei and his Division would prosper; so far, at least. Akane sits in the chair behind the desk and places the kiseru between his lips. A lower-seat shinigami was next to him, reading to him a file Akane had asked to look over.
Akane blows out a small cloud of the vanilla-scented smoke, and looks to the Seated Officer with his eyes closed. "I wish that this was easier for us, but I would like to know more of this Shinigami," would be the words that came from his mouth before the Seated Officer nodded their head and rushed off. Now, he would wait not only for the next set of news, but also for Tetsunosuke to appear so they could resume training.
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